《Beloved Brother (BxM)》• Chapter twenty nine•
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Yay! Double update!
Louise's POV
I took a long breath as I stood near my car and pulled out my keys. The scene from earlier playing into my mind and I thought about what I should do.
I should be kicking his ass for doing all those things! I don't know how and why, but it happened!!!
I let out a huge sigh and walked to a black SUV that was parked at the other side of the parking lot. Placing my keys in my pocket, I hurriedly opened the door of the SUV and came face to face with a smirking Marcus.
Damn why is his name so hot and he's not- no he is hot. What the fuck!
"Hey Sweetheart, How was your day?" he asked while I ignored his hot figure and looked ahead as the driver started the car.
"You sound like my dad that's not even here." I replied and pulled out my earphones and put them on to block him but he pulled me closer by my waist and pulled one of the earphone out and listened to the music while his arms wrapped around my waist and his head placed on my shoulder. I wanted to push him away but it was a nice feeling so I let him stay but...
"I can be your daddy if you want. " this made me push him away and slapped him. He held my hand and pulled me closer to him. I can see anger in his eyes but it made him look hot.
What the fuck!!
Louise! It was just a make out session , nothing too much and he's already affecting you!
Well the make out session was hot, steamy and on the top spicy.
"let my hand go. "
"kiss away the pain and I will. "
"how old are you? Five? Even kids don't believe this shit now. "
"I do. So... Kiss the pain away. "
"go to hell, asshole. I won't!" I shouted at him and tried get my hand out of his grip and I was surprised at the difference in our strength. I'm not weak, but with him I feel weak, even my body thinks so and now I'm here, still trying to get my hands free.
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"You're really a brat. You need to be thought a lesson. " he said as I was pulled to him and he pushed me down on the seat of the car and hovered over me.
"No, I don't. So just let me go. It was your own fault to decide to make a move on me. " I said lowly to him and he smirked at me. His anger was gone but that only scared me more. No anger means his mind is going to dirty stuff and his face says it all.
"Make a move on you? My dear little bratty sweetheart , you plated yourself to me this morning. It was you who came to me and kissed me and begged to not let you-"
"stop talking shit already. "
" have lunch with me then. And I'll let you go without any harm done. "
"You sound like a drug dealer. Are you trying to be one. " I said and saw something in his eyes change to anger and he let go of my hands. I sat up in the seat and he tilted his head and crossed his arms over his chest.
"lunch or kiss. Your choice. "
"fine. I'll have lunch. But you can kiss my shoe if you want. " I said now getting angry by every passing moment. I was glad that he didn't talk the whole way to a fancy place that I rejected with thinking again.
"Cupcake," great, first it was kid, then brat, then sweetheart and now cupcake.
" that was the most popular and well reputed restaurant that you just rejected without a single look. "
"I have eyes and I did look. It was not to my liking, so, rejected. "
"you're acting like a spoiled brat again. "
"You wanted to be my Daddy, so own it. "
"wait. Does that mean you-"
"I've a place on mind but after that, I don't know you and you don't know me. " I said almost immediately while scolding myself for putting my words out like that. I ignored him after that and asked the driver to turn the car around to a place I like the most.
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"Ice cream shop? Really?"
"it's this or nothing. "
"fine. " he said with a groan and I got out of this car and walked a few steps back and waiting for the king himself to show his face and bless the ground.
Why's he taking so long?
I asked myself and looked inside the car to see him on phone and he held his finger up for me to wait as he went from call to call.
"I'm going in, show yourself there or I'm leaving. You've five minutes. " I told as I got more annoyed by his sudden act. If he's not free then why was he here, he's the one who invited me and he's being rude.
Yes in my dictionary being a bad host is rude.
I walked inside the shop and sighed at the feeling of coldness from the AC. It's going to be winters soon but I love this place's coldness and sweet scent.
I ordered myself a strawberry milk and went to a booth, waiting for the asshole to arrive and I also kept the track of time, just in case I would want to skin him alive.
I tasted the sweet tasted drink and sighed at the coldness and the flavor. While waiting for him to arrive, I reached for my phone to pass some time but got interrupted by a girl.
I think her name is Grace. I met her at the party last night, never thought I would be meeting her here.
"Can I sit here?" she asked as her pink painted lips curved up in a smile and she looked at me with her brown eyes. A certain pair of eyes came to my mind as I shrugged it away and was about to tell her that I'm waiting for someone but she invited herself to sit in front of me.
"Never thought I would be seeing the hottie here. I'm so glad I met you today, I was getting so bored with my friends and saw you walk in---" I zoned her out and looked outside to see the SUV still parked outside but he's yet to come out.
"hey! Louise~~ Are you waiting for someone?" She asked with a strange tone that made quiet uncomfortable and I nodded.
"yeah. A friend of mine-" I started but cut off when she decide to change seats and she came beside me and latched herself to me making very very uncomfortable and it was creepy.
"here. This way your friend can also sit with us. Ain't I smart?"
"you're.... Extraordinary. " I said with an annoyed undertone and tried to get up but her grip on my arm was strong, so strong.
Is it me getting weak or the people around me are getting stronger?
"Look Claire -"
"Grace" I know your name that's why I wronged it.
"whatever. I was here with someone and I'll be very thankful if you'd walk back to your friends and let me spend my day normally. " I told her as her smile flattened and her grip loosened over my arm and I moved out of the booth.
My phone ringed just then I checked to see the message.
' Enjoy the company. ' - Asshole
"what?"
Wait, no. He did not.
I said in my mind almost as if praying for the world to not end, I turned and slammed my hand on the table Grace was sitting and looked outside to see the SUV gone and with gone was the man I recently met and kissed.
The fuck!
He left me here and my car is at school and I've no ride back home! Is this some kind of revenge for slapping him! Was that why he wanted to choose that restaurant?!
This fucking asshole!
"Bitch!"
"excuse me. "
"not you Grace. Wait, yes. Grace~ " gosh I hate doing this and being like this.
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